Mr. Huo, please spoil me

Huo Zhendong said so.

The atmosphere is quite subtle.

Huo Shaoting turned back to look at his sister, only to see Mingzhu's face flushed slightly, obviously unable to bear such teasing.

Lu Qian is cheeky but thick-skinned.

At his age, after doing such a thing, he would not care about face.

He gazed at Mingzhu affectionately, and he was even more blatant than before.

Huo Shaoting chuckled.

He sang with his own father: "Dad, if you say that again, uncle will be embarrassed to come to the door again."

Huo Zhendong glared: "Is he so thin-skinned?"

The father and son are very powerful.

Lu Qian could only accept it.

Now when someone approached, he naturally walked side by side with Mingzhu, and asked her very gently, "Why didn't you come shopping with me?"

Mingzhu glanced at him lightly.

"My brother didn't go either!"

"Aren't you going to the company? Besides, I like shopping with my sister-in-law."

……

Lu Qian quietly shook her hand under the table.

"Yes, women understand women better!"

After he finished speaking, he smiled and said softly, "I'll go and hug Xiao Luyou down!"

Usually little Luyou doesn't eat at the dining table, she is too small, her meals are cooked alone, or they are made of milk.

Pearl sighed.

Lu Qian had already walked upstairs.

Huo Zhendong saw his daughter's appearance, and sneered: "I feel distressed again? Hehe, don't stop a man from showing off, and don't feel distressed either! Just do what your sister-in-law did, and toss him hard!"

Wen Man held a piece of vegetables for him.

Her tone was soft: "Dad, please take care of my insufficiency towards Shao Ting!"

Huo Zhendong quickly said: "No! No! You have nothing to say to Shao Ting."

Mingzhu looked hot.

Not only did the sister-in-law take control of her elder brother, but even her father was treated so submissively.

Just as he was thinking, Lu Qian carried Xiao Luyou downstairs.

In summer, little Luyou wore a white skirt with small red flowers, plump and cute.

She hugged her father and looked at the dishes on the table.

Lu Qian asked his servant to make vegetable soup, mashed potatoes, and boiled fish.

Most of them are salt-free, and the little ones don't really like to eat them.

But Lu Qian coaxed him patiently.

Little Luyou was very happy, with a squeaky smile, he finished all the food in front of him.

Huo Zhendong chuckled: "I can't see it! Lu Qiangai Minger's company won't be able to continue. It would be nice to open a nursery. You are really good at coaxing children!"

Lu Qian immediately said: "Little Luyou is also obedient."

Little Luyou liked him very much and leaned in his father's arms.

Lu Qian couldn't help pinching her chubby belly.

After a meal, he himself didn't eat much.

Mingzhu looked at it and felt uneasy, but her family members thought she was thin-skinned.

She glanced at Wen Man.

Wen Man understood what she meant, and said to Lu Qian: "Uncle, you should eat something!"

Lu Qian was slightly taken aback.

Then he smiled: "I don't eat much!"

Wen Man stopped talking, and she looked at Mingzhu again, only to see that Mingzhu's eyes were a little moist.

She asked privately, "Did you feel bad?"

Mingzhu was a little awkward: "No!"

Wen Man didn't ask any more questions.

After the meal, she and Mingzhu packed the two children's things, and Lu Qian was called into the study by Huo Zhendong.

Door closes.

Huo Zhendong no longer had the previous jokes.

He gestured for Lu Qian to sit down.

The confrontation between two mature men is like a trick of a thousand-year-old fox.

Huo Zhendong still loves Mingzhu very much, and regards children more than face.He sighed softly: "You two are together, I don't object but I won't encourage either! As for whether you can make it to the end, it's up to you! Lu Qian, I've opened up and said the truth, Mingzhu is not a child anymore, she can't Like seven or eight years ago, chasing you from the ends of the earth!"

Lu Qian's heart was wet; "I know!"

Huo Zhendong waved his hand.

He was a little sad, but he had to say something.

"This child has been used to being heartless since she was a child. Almost all her suffering comes from you... I can't say anything as a father, because she likes you! Of course, you also sacrificed a lot for her! Lu Qian, I don't ask for anything else now, I just hope that you can accompany her for a few more years!"

After Huo Zhendong finished speaking, he turned his back.

There was a gleam of light in the corner of his eye.

The apple of his eye is only in his early 30s.

Lu Qian has studied so much and is not in good health. He really feels distressed.

But what can he do?

Lu Qian sat quietly and didn't speak for a long time. These were also his heart problems.

If he is not selfish, how can he muster courage?

After a long time, Lu Qian said hoarsely, "Dad, don't worry!"

Huo Zhendong quietly wiped away his tears, and when he turned around, he roared again, "I have nothing to worry about! You guys live a good life and bring up the two little guys! I think little Lu Shuo is a good seedling! That share It's dark and frustrating, but I followed your old Lu family."

Lu Qian: ...

The two chatted a little more about business.

When he went downstairs, Wen Man held Xiao Lu Shuo, who was in Mingzhu's arms.

Seeing Lu Qian, little Luyou opened his chubby hand.

"Daddy hug!"

Lu Qian stepped forward, hugged the little girl, and held the box in one hand.

He looked at Mingzhu and said softly, "You drive!"

Pearl did not object.

When the family of four left, Wen Man stood at the entrance with complicated emotions.

This scene was her long, unspoken wish, which finally came true today.

Huo Shaoting held her shoulders and watched with her.

"I'm so moved that I'm crying? Our Mr. Wen is not such a fragile person!"

Wen Man glanced at him.

She already knew about his pretending to be sick, and had been in a cold war with him for several days.

Huo Shaoting is such a dog!

He monitored her phone call, and when he was discovered, he said that he had a mental illness, and asked her to accompany her to see a psychiatrist.

As a result, he sleeps in it every time!

Wen Man glanced at him: "I haven't forgiven you yet!"

Huo Shaoting put his whole arm around her shoulders.

He pushed her against the wall of the entrance, touched her waist lightly, and deliberately seduced her with beauty: "Then how can Mr. Wen calm down!"

"Otherwise, you also monitor me?"

Wen Man kicked him: "Don't put gold on your face, who will monitor you! Do you think everyone is as perverted as you!"

Huo Shaoting smiled softly.

His face fell on her thin shoulders, a little rascal.

Wen Man pushed him but couldn't push him away. She had nothing to do with him, but it seemed that she was going to eat him!

……

Mingzhu drove and arrived at Lu Qian's villa half an hour later.

The villa is quite big, the car circled around before stopping.

The old lady has been looking forward to it for a long time.

Although in the past few years, she and Mingzhu's children have often met, but the meaning of a family of four neatly appearing is still different, and Xiao Luyou is young, so she has never met a few times.

Now such a tender little girl, walking unsteadily.

When the night wind blew, the little skirt flew up.

Half of the little butt flew out, really cute.

The old lady really wanted to nibble on the little guy's ass, no amount of love was enough.

She hugged Xiao Luyou, kissing and kissing again and again.

Little Lu Shuo wasn't jealous either, he lined up aside.

Naturally, the old lady would not neglect him.

After making out with her grandson, the old lady looked at the pearl in the night wind, she was still young and beautiful.

The old lady had a sore nose.

She held Mingzhu's hand, a little choked up: "Just come back! Just come back!"

These words are more than just for Mingzhu.

And for Lu Qian.

An old man, who lost her beloved little daughter in her early years, and her son fell ill in his later years and his life is uncertain, why is she not afraid, why is she not sad?

It's not that I'm afraid of being old and having nowhere to depend, but that I'm afraid that I won't be able to account for it in the future.

The old lady wanted to control herself, but she couldn't control herself in the end.

She stepped aside to wipe away tears.

Lu Qian's eyes were far-reaching, and he was also sad.

Mingzhu's eyes were red, she treated the old lady like her own mother, so she went over and acted coquettishly: "I'm hungry, do you have any small wontons, I want some with coriander."

The old lady wiped her eyes and smiled.

"How can there be no! The little meatballs are also fried for you, just don't burn the greedy cats who steal their mouths, otherwise someone will feel distressed."

Mingzhu smiled embarrassedly.

The words eased the sadness, but also brought back the past.

Those sweet and bad things came to my mind together.

Such a reunion night, watching a myriad of thoughts.

The old lady accompanied the children.

She bathed Xiao Luyou, put a small bathtub in the yard, and stretched a small towel.

Xiao Luyou lay on top of her bare body, very happy.

The old lady bathed her in incense.

Xiao Lu Shuo added water at the side.

Mingzhu buried her head in eating wontons, and when she ate half of the wontons, Lu Qian took the bowl away.

"I ate a lot for dinner! If I eat so much now, I won't be afraid to hold on!"

After speaking, he actually sat down and started eating the bowl of wontons.

Mingzhu is very embarrassing.

She said, "I'm not afraid that the old lady will be sad!"

Lu Qian smiled: "You are fat, you turn around and cry again!"

This was said softly, which made it hard for her to deal with it.

She just looked at him stupidly.

Lu Qian ate politely, and suddenly asked her, "Why do I feel like you're avoiding me these days!"

"No!"

"I'm busy!" she whispered.

Lu Qian rubbed her hair: "Then be busy! Give me some free time."

Mingzhu pursed her lips, but didn't speak.

Lu Qian asked her again: "Sleep in my room at night?"

She is not very willing.

Although she has been a husband and wife and has given birth to two children, but this time she is also a guest, she feels bad.

Lu Qian looked deeply.

He said: "Take little Lu Shuo and Lu You! What are you thinking about!"

Mingzhu was a little irritable: "Who thought about it? I didn't think about it!"

Lu Qian finished half of the wonton.

He washed the dishes off by himself, turned around and pinched her face: "It's not as unrestrained as when I was young!"

Mingzhu dislikes him for speaking badly.

The two get along, sometimes sweet, sometimes awkward.

going to bed.

The old lady made the decision and the two children lived with her.

Mingzhu feels wrong.

But little Lu Shuo was already running fast with his sister in his arms.

The old lady followed, walking slowly.

Lu Qian took Mingzhu to his bedroom and said it was his bedroom, but in fact they also lived together for a short time.

Everything is the same as before.

Lu Qian was not in a hurry.

He even went to the study to deal with some official business, more or less to let Mingzhu relax.

After finishing the work, I returned to the bedroom.

Mingzhu sat on the sofa by the window, in a daze.

She still had the same clothes on her body, didn't take a shower, and didn't take off her makeup.

Lu Qian walked over, gently stroked her hair, and whispered, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Mingzhu hesitated for a while, but said it anyway.

"It's a bit restrained! I don't feel like I used to do whatever I want."

In fact, she reconciled with him and shared the same bed in the house on Guangyuan Road.

Intimate things have also been done.

But here, she just feels like a guest.

I can't let go.

Lu Qian could understand, he sat beside her and let her lean against him.

Think it over.

He said slowly: "I didn't think carefully! Next time I will bring you here during the day and send you back at night! If we stay overnight, we will also be there on Guangyuan Road! Mingzhu, I will cooperate with you unconditionally if you want to take your time, but tonight is too late It's going to be one night! I won't touch you."

Although Mingzhu was uncomfortable, she didn't do that.

Besides, there are two children.

When they talked, he asked her to take a bath and chose conservative pajamas for her.

Mingzhu took a shower and went back to the bedroom.

Lu Qian found another thin quilt, one for each person.

She watched him bent over busy.

At this moment, he can hardly find the style of Mr. Lu back then, but just an ordinary man.

She couldn't help going over and hugging him from behind.

Lu Qian patted her hand lightly: "I said I was uncomfortable just now, but now I'm tired of it! Childish temper!"

He pretended to take the quilt away.

Mingzhu quickly said: "Don't! This is very good!"

Lu Qian smiled.

Mingzhu pressed her face against his back and murmured, "Let me be even if I am you, okay?"

Lu Qian still smiled: "Who will you not let?"

He took the towel from her hand and wiped her hair wet.

She has thick and thick hair, but she likes to wash her hair every night.

Lu Qian always had to wipe her for a long time, but when he was so tender, it was especially touching.

She relaxed slowly, put her head on his lap, put her arms around his waist and asked, "What did my dad tell you?"

Lu Qian didn't stop moving.

"He said, you fight against him every day and insist on reuniting with me."

Mingzhu raised her head: "I didn't!"

Lu Qian looked at her.

She put her head down again, in exchange for a muffled grunt.

She took a look, moved quietly, and whispered, "I didn't mean to."

Lu Qian patted her on the face: "This is your private property, it's your loss."

When he said this, Mingzhu became a bit appreciative.

She asked him back, "Are you sure it's not public property?"

Lu Qian put down the towel, looked at her quietly for a while, then pinched her face and asked, "Still jealous! This has been privatized for you for at least seven or eight years!"

Mingzhu pursed her lips, wanting to laugh but embarrassed.

Lu Qian was determined, but in the end he just pinched her face: "I'm going to take a shower! Don't turn off the lights and play with your phone!"

She murmured.

Lu Qian got up, raised his hand to unbutton his shirt, and walked towards the bathroom.

Mingzhu climbed onto the big bed.

After rolling around twice, she felt bad again, so she leaned against the head of the bed.

Then he opened the bedside table to see if there were any books.

But in the bedside table, there is a neat drawer of medicines, there are more than 10 kinds of medicines.

She picked up two bottles and looked at them.

The body of the bottle is in German, and Mingzhu is proficient in several languages, so she can understand it.

Looking at it, the eyes are a little moist.

She reconciled with Lu Qian, but she never told him how she had lived these past few years.

As bad as he is, she is as bad as she is.

Throughout her pregnancy with Xiao Luyou, she had nightmares, dreaming that Wen Man called her to tell her bad news...

So when Lu Qian came back, her heart returned to its original position at that moment.

When Lu Qian came out of the bathroom, he saw Mingzhu sitting on the bedside, crying silently.